My wife is not a demon

As soon as she walked to the door, the woman suddenly frowned, her beautiful eyes looked at the bed covered by the curtain, her eyes flickered a few times, and she walked over.

Faced with this sudden change, Shao Si Ming's expression was calm, without any panic or tension.

Just when the woman was about to reach out to open the curtain, Shao Si Ming picked up the wooden box slowly and gently opened it with a 'pop' sound.

Inside the box is an amber butterfly, glittering and sparkling.

The woman who heard the voice subconsciously turned her head, saw the girl opened the box, smiled and said, "It's just a small, worthless gift. I thought it was quite interesting, so I bought it."

Shao Si Ming didn't take it out for a second look, he closed the box casually and put it aside.

There was a trace of disappointment in the woman's eyes, and then she smiled again: "Then do your work first, Aunt Lan will come to see you tomorrow, and there are still some things I need to discuss with you."

Shao Si Ming slightly nodded his head.

Seeing the figure of the woman completely disappear into the bamboo forest, the girl let out a sigh of relief, waved her hand to remove the isolation barrier erected next to the bed, and opened the curtain.

"Is she an elder?"

Chen Mu looked at Shao Siming's clear almond eyes and asked.

The latter nodded.

"High status?" Chen Mu was curious.

"..."

Shao Si Ming did not respond this time.

She went to the table and put away the small wooden box given by the woman, and left the bamboo house.

Through the open window, Chen Mu could see Shao Si Ming meditating in the quiet and elegant bamboo forest. The young girl in the green world was like a pure elf descended from the earth, which was indescribably moving.

"I don't know what purpose this girl has for trapping me here."

Chen Mu sighed deeply, expressing his tiredness.

late at night,

The comb-shaped moon is inserted obliquely in the bamboo forest on the side of the house, clearly showing the jagged bamboo poles.

Chen Mu was sleeping peacefully, but Shao Si Ming suddenly came to the bed like a ghost, his purple hair was dyed with frost under the moonlight, staring at him quietly.

"What's the matter?" Chen Mu frowned.

Shao Siming took out the sack that had been filled with the opponent before, and before Chen Mu could react in time, he put the sack on it...

……

In the silent night, a girl carrying a sack tapped across the lake like a wild goose, heading towards the forbidden area on the left.

Dodging the guards all the way, Shao Siming came under a nine-story tower.

The whole body of the tower is dark and full of solemn coercion.

The top of the tower is like a cover, and the tower is like a bottle. Each corner of the octagonal tower is inlaid with a pair of gossip yin and yang mirrors, which shine strangely in the moonlight.

Close to the body of the tower, you can see a layer of enchantment wrapping it.

Unless someone from the group of elders personally opened it.

However, Shao Siming took out a purple leaf, flicked her wrist lightly, the leaf slid out countless afterimages and circled around the tower, then she stepped forward and entered the tower.

When you come to the ninth floor tower, you can see that this is a hut similar to imprisonment.

The household items in the hut are complete.

There is also a dresser.

As for the Chief Commander Yun Zhiyue, she was sitting quietly in front of the dressing table at this time, her haggard face no longer had the vitality it once had.

She also had no reaction to Shao Si Ming's arrival.

On her lap lay a little spirit pet.

The pet with fists as big as Pikachu used to be Yun Zhiyue's favorite, but was snatched away by Shao Siming later.

At this time, when she returned to her side again, Yun Zhiyue treated her as nothing.

Shao Siming threw the sack to the corner, came behind Yun Zhiyue, quietly looked at the lifeless woman's face in the mirror, and did not speak.

"Are you here to see my joke?"

The corner of Yun Zhiyue's lips pursed into a self-mockery. "Or are you going to take advantage of your status as the young commander to punish me by the rules of the house?"

However, Shao Si Ming picked up a wooden comb on the table and gently combed Yun Zhiyue's slightly messy hair.

Her movements are extremely gentle.

Yun Zhiyue's expression was startled, she curled her lips and wanted to say something, but she just sighed.

The room was quiet, as if abandoned by the world.

After a while, Yun Zhiyue raised her arm, looked at a yin and yang imprint on Hao's wrist and said with a sneer:

"The elders think highly of me. They are afraid that I will run away and give me the branding and confinement technique to seal my skills. They don't even think about where I can escape with my current strength."

Looking at the imprint, Shao Siming paused, then continued to comb his hair after a moment of silence.

Spreading her smooth hair like seaweed, Shao Siming took out an ancient book from the storage bracelet and placed it in front of the other party.

"what is this?"

Yun Zhiyue glanced casually, but her face changed drastically in an instant.

She picked up the ancient book, stood up and stared at Shao Si Ming in shock and doubt, and said in a trembling voice: "You... you actually stole the Yin Yang family's first secret technique 'Tianque Yin Yang Jue', are you crazy!"

Shao Siming took out the demon pills he had seized earlier and placed them on the table.

Now Yun Zhiyue was completely in shock.

'Tianque Yin-Yang Jue' is the first secret technique of the Yin-Yang sect, based on male and female fellow practitioners, it goes against the way of heaven, and greatly improves the cultivation level with the help of Yin-Yang harmony.

In essence, it is just a method similar to double cultivation.

But its cultivation conditions are extremely harsh. Not only does it need a top-level furnace, but it also needs to be supported by the blood of the demon pill, so there must be no mistakes in the process.

Once practiced, there is no going back.